I really haven't got much to say on here anymore. I'm breaking in a new binder. It's sort of killer. I love they way they bind when new, but they are hella hard to get into and tend to cut under my arms for a bit. Ah well. The things I must do in order to be me.
I am getting increasingly hairy. But not on my face, much to my disappointment.
I need to work out/eat better. Still. I do well for awhile, then I get to craving sugar. And it makes me sick to not have it. It also usually give me a headache when I succumb.
And here is a current photo of me eating a brownie...